Huey and Jazmine were back at the library, sitting in the two comfortable chairs. Ever since the whole "Coleman/Aurora" incident, they constantly came to this library to overlook Aurora.

"How was Chicago?" Huey asked.

"It was alright. I saw Cairo by the way."

"What! Are you serious?" Huey asked, smiling.

"Yeah, totaly seriour. I saw him at the supermarket. He talked to me."

"What the hell did he say to you?" Huey asked.

"He asked me if I knew Huey Freeman. I said yes, then he said I'm dorny. Then I said, I'd rather be corny then some miserable kid stuck in an endless cycle of depressing life."

Huey laughed. "Danm Jazmine!"

Jazmine laughed.

"Then what did he say?"

"He didn't say anything for a long time, then he went "Is there still time for me to take that back?"

Huey laughed again. "How would he know that you knew me?" Huey asked.

"I was talking about you, apparently pretty loudly."

"What were you talking about?"

"Just some stuff, like how you pick what fruits to buy, and how your Grandad met Crystal like the Champagne at a supermarket, and how you wore that scarf."

"My scarf ended up in your conversation?"

"Yeah, it was a pretty nice scarf. My mom likes that I talk about you."

"Interesting."

They sat peacefully on the chairs, staring off at the landscape.

"You know, when you were gone, I was wondering if you expected me to greet you the way you did when I came back from Chicago."

Jazmine laughed. "That would so interesting. But I wouldn't get a head but in the face by my other so called friends." She said reciting her previous words. They both laughed.

"Hey Huey?"

"Yeah."

"Did you miss me?"

"...I did."

"Okay, because I missed you too."

The two 10 year olds sat in their chairs. The silence was comftorble.

"Jazmine."

"Yes, Huey?"

"I always thought you were beautiful."

Jazmine smiled. "I always thought so too. Just kidding...not really." She laughed.

Huey smiled. "Good to have you back."